After retiring from the circle, I became famous by live broadcast farming

About dozens of people were wearing old-style grass-green military uniforms. I don’t know how long they had been wearing the military uniforms. Their shoes were torn, and their clothes were already dirty and covered with dust. Only the red star was still bright.

Their faces were dark, and it was hard to tell whether it was their dark skin or the traces of wind, frost and dust, but they were full of simplicity. Their eyes were obviously tired but bright, as if something was burning in their eyes.

Most of them are about the same age as Bai Heng, and some are younger, seventeen or eighteen years old, less than 20 years old, and their facial features are still young.

Some were limping, roughly bandaged with bark, some had only one arm left, and the other arm was empty, and some had cloth wrapped around their faces, covering one eye...

The moment they appeared, each of them maintained different postures.

Ordinary people might not understand it, but Bai Heng and the others could see it. They were all fighting postures, with a resolute expression on their faces, resigned to death.

They seemed to be in a trance for a moment before they reacted.

There are no enemies around, and they have no weapons in their hands. Some only have their comrades in arms, and...

Their eyes all fell on Bai Heng and the others.

It is obvious that the faces of compatriots, similar military uniforms, and the same bright red stars.

"How is this going?"

"Aren't we at war?"

"Who are you?"

"Is it sent by the state to aid us?"

"..."

They were surrounded by a soft halo, and their bodies were slightly illusory, as if a hand could pass through them.

They also appear out of thin air.

Originally, this scene, as an ordinary person, should feel scared.

But none of Bai Heng and his group felt scared. The moment they appeared, looking at their military uniforms and postures, they also guessed something.

Even when they looked over, they coincidentally put their legs together and saluted with serious and solemn expressions.

Xue Huaimin, Wang Weiguo and the others were stunned, unable to react for a while.

Bai Heng put down his hands, walked slowly in front of them, and said solemnly and seriously: "Seniors, we are here to pick you up on behalf of the motherland."

Xue Huaimin and the others also realized that something was wrong at this time, and before they figured it out, they were attracted by Bai Heng's words to go home.

The voice trembled slightly: "Back, go home?"

"Yes."

Xue Huaimin and the others looked at each other for a few moments, then looked at the surrounding environment that was completely different from what they remembered, and the clothes on Bai Heng and the others at this time.

They also vaguely guessed something.

Ask: "What time is it?"

"2023."

"It's 2023. It turns out that 73 years have passed."

They didn't expect that it would be 73 years later that they regained their own consciousness. Looking at the swaying figures of themselves and their comrades at this time, they vaguely understood something.

"Did the aid battle win?" Xue Huaimin and others couldn't wait to ask, almost realizing that they and their comrades had sacrificed at the beginning, and now it was 73 years later.

"Victorious." Bai Heng replied immediately, his tone was full of pride, "We successfully helped the Li country. Although many senior comrades in arms were sacrificed, the foreign enemy finally surrendered, and we also won the victory."

"Victory." The eyes of Xue Huaimin and others turned red almost instantly, and their hands trembled slightly, "Okay, if you win, you should beat out those ambitious wolves, let them know fear, pain, and fear." Surrender, and never dare to invade again!"

The voices of Xue Huaimin and others were resounding, and their chests were full of blood and pride!
Just talking, their voices gradually lowered, and tears fell.

Because they knew that with the national strength and combat readiness at that time, it would be very difficult to win this aid battle, but in the end they won, which also means that many comrades and compatriots must have sacrificed.

"Tell us about this, no, the specific situation of this aid war."

"it is good……"

Bai Heng didn't hide anything, and told all the circumstances of the initial aid battle, including how long the battle lasted, what the situation was like every time, how many compatriots were sacrificed, and the final victory. These are also recorded in history textbooks.

The specific numbers of Xue Huaimin and others can tell how difficult the victory was, especially the number of sacrificed compatriots, which is even more shocking.

That is not a cold and ruthless number, it represents the lives that have shed their blood for the country and the people one by one, comrades in arms and compatriots.

What Xue Huaimin and others didn't expect was that they were also part of this number.

Xue Huaimin and the others walked slowly in front of Bai Heng and the others, and sized them up, "You are the new batch of guardians of the country, yes, that's great."

This mental outlook, this resolute look and belief made Xue Huaimin and others nod repeatedly.

Immediately there was a moment of silence around, and Wang Weiguo couldn't help asking the second question besides whether the assistance was successful.

"73 years have passed, how is our country doing now?"

"If I had to describe it in four words, it would be - Guotai Minan." Bai Heng said.

"Our country is getting stronger and stronger, and technology is getting more and more advanced. Cannons, fighter jets, aircraft carriers... We have all of these, and no one will bully us anymore."

"The low earth embryo houses were pushed down, and high-rise buildings were built."

"Our country is still a big food country. Every family has enough to eat and can wear new clothes every year."

"The country has also implemented compulsory education. By the way, compulsory education means that all children in our country can read and write for free."

"Look, this is our country's military parade last year."

Bai Heng took out his mobile phone and showed Xue Huaimin and others the National Day military parade last year.

Xue Huaimin and the others didn't know what the small brick-like thing Bai Heng was holding was, but they soon saw images and sounds inside.

I saw the fighter planes flying in the sky that day, the rows of military vehicles and cannons, the brave and determined soldiers, and the gathering of compatriots from dozens of ethnic groups, in this joyous celebration. There were singing and dancing in the days, Xue Huaimin and others couldn't help nodding.

"Okay, okay, Cathay Pacific and the people are well." Xue Huaimin and others said excitedly.

When hearing the national anthem, the familiar melody made Xue Huaimin and dozens of people unable to hold back their tears again.

Bai Heng saluted again, and said: "Seniors, the development of the country today is inseparable from your protection and sacrifice. At the beginning, it was a last resort to let your bones be buried in a foreign country. But now, the country is strong, even after 73 years In the past, but the country and the people have never forgotten you."

"Now, here we are."

"Falling leaves return to their roots."

"We're here to take you home."